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"Well, that's my twentieth book and still nothing!" Hans whines. 

"I've looked at twenty-one and nothing." Jack peals his hair back.

"Will you stop looking at that mirror?" Hans asks.

"I need a break." Jack shrugs.

"Jack please focus." I say.

I reach for another book.

"Is this why you've been acting so weird?" Arthur asks me.

"I think you already know the answer." I say.

He snuffs. I peel the pages back. I scan left and right. I let out a breath. I throw the book aside. I slam my fist into the table. Nothing. Still nothing. The curse is coming. The curse I caused. That might've not been the smartest idea ever. 

"Hey don't worry pal. We'll find something." Hans says.

"And if we don't?" I ask.

"Hm?" Hans and Jack look at me.

"Look. I caused this curse and I don't know how to sotp it." I say.

I slam another book down.

"This is all my fault. The curse is getting inches and inches closer." I start pacing. 

What can I do? How do I stop this thing? I grip my head. I want to bang it against a wall. This curse... the eclipse. I've doomed the world. They would be so proud. I've become a monster. I want to scream. Then I turn. I see my staff. The thing that caused the curse in the first place. 

"Merlin? Got something?" Pino asks.

"Yeah. I have to destroy my staff." I say. 


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